Disclaimer: I don't own John Cena (unfortunately) but I do own Lizzie Hale
Hey there guys. Thanx so much to everyone who reviewed. I'm really glad you liked the first chapter. So now on with the story.
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Chain gang Soldier
Chapter 2 – Awake
My head hurts so much. I can hear people talking quietly around me. Then I hear his voice again, he sounds so sweet and gentle, nothing like you'd think. I suppose I should probably open my eyes but my head is pounding so badly that I don't know if I can. Ok I'm gonna count to 3 then open my eyes. 1, 2, 3
Everything is kind of blurry but some stuffs starting to come into focus. It looks like I'm in a hospital room, everything is white and I can smell disinfectant. The doctor just noticed that I'm awake, he looks nice and he has a good smile. I want to sit up a little but my head starts to swim when I try to move.
"Try not to move miss, you've got quite a bump on you're head" I'm not about to argue with him so I sit back. I look over and see John Cena smile at me and my head doesn't hurt as much anymore.
"Hey there, how are you feeling?" he asks. I can't believe that John Cena is talking to me.
"Sore" I answer as my head throbs again.
"Who was that guy?" John asks as he sits in the chair by my bed. I don't really want to talk about it but I know I can trust him.
"He's my mum's boyfriend. I ran away last night and he followed me. He's always like that when he's drunk" I can feel the tears starting to run down my face. I don't want to cry but I can't help it. John looks at me as he asks about my mum, about where she is.
"I don't know where she is, she's been gone for 2 days. Its not like it matters anyway, she wouldn't have stopped him, she never does." I can't fight it anymore, I start sobbing as John takes my hand. His hands are so strong.
"He's done this to you before?" he asks gently. I nod my head. I think he knows that I don't want to talk about this anymore so he changes the subject.
"I don't even know your name" he smiles at me
"I'm Lizzie, Lizzie Hale"
"Well it's nice to meet you Lizzie. I'm John by the way" I laugh a little at this, like everyone doesn't know who he is.
"Yeah I know who you are, I'm a huge fan" I look away from him, I'm never usually this shy.
"Well it's always good to meet a chain gang soldier" he flashes that famously cheeky Cena smirk.
There's a knock at the door and someone walks in. Randy Orton smiles at me as he walks over and says something to John.
"Good to see you awake" he says with that gorgeous voice of his.
"Thanks" I reply before he walks back out the door.
"I have to get going soon" John says "The doctors think you should be able to go home later today" I can feel the colour drain from my face at the thought of going home.
"I can't go back there" I say quietly. Even if Tom's gone I know my mum will bring someone else back with her, she always does. That's if she even comes back this time. I can see John's eyes fill with sadness and compassion; it's almost like he knows what I'm thinking.
"Don't worry, I'll be ok. I'll find somewhere to go" I'm trying to sound convincing but I don't think its working. John looks at me for a few seconds.
"There might be something I can do but I need to make some phone calls first" I watch him leave the room as I wonder what he means. My head isn't hurting as bad now so I get up and pull some clothes out of my bag. I slip on my blue stonewash jeans and a John Cena t-shirt. I'm just thinking about tying my hair up when John walks back in.
"So I've been making some calls and I have something to ask you"
"Ok" I say a little unsure as I sit back down.
"Well for a few weeks now Vince has been thinking about setting me up with a group to help watch my back at ringside." He looks at me to see if I've figured it out yet which I think I have but I can't quite believe it.
"I suggested to Vince that it might be kinda cool to have one of my chain gang soldiers in the group. So how do you feel about being that chain gang soldier?"
"Are you serious? I'm going to be in the WWE?"
"You won't be wrestling or anything, at least not until you get some training but you'll be travelling and going to ringside with me."
"When do we leave?" I asked. This was what I'd been dreaming of for as long as I could remember.
"We're leaving as soon as you're ready" he said as I stood up and picked up my bag.
"Well let's go then" he looked at me and laughed
"I think you're gonna fit in just fine with our little chain gang family."
